High Impact [Sketch]
Smack stared up at the rather lovely sight above him, obscured only partially by the draping folds of loose gym shorts. The striped hyena looked down at him from above, paws on his hips, sleeveless shirt floating open in front as well to show the way...
Scooby Doo the Beach Babe
Scooby seemed flattered as he fully sat down on your face, planting his sweaty rim against your lips. resting against your nose was the brown dog's heavy sack, just as sweaty and musky from a hot day in the sun.
Smoke and Curiousity
After getting his fill on just breathing in the rat's musk, rodney took things a step further by using his tongue to lap over the sweaty rim, getting a taste for that as well. his muffled moans were even louder and more passionate as well.
Vital Vial
Pressing directly into his muzzle, feeding him an intense musk was blackjack's sweaty rim. "now it's your turn to get licking!" blackjack said before laughing.
Dragon Filth
He raked his tongue into the dragon's ass several more times then extracted it, nosed the sweaty rim, and panted softly. "sorry, bud," he huffed. "tongue's getting tired..."
Sinner Seat
Nothing mattered so long as she swam in that deeply carnal scent, sniffing it right off the sweaty rim of the hellcat's asshole.
Rising Stars 4
Her eyes narrowed as desires were met, locking to the damp sack of heavy jewels near-obscuring her vision as she nuzzled under the orbs to lap at his perfectly sweaty rim. "fuck, you smell way hotter after a jog than i thought."
Unearthing the Altar
He spread the large and soft cheeks, moving his hand even further until his fingers made contact with the thick, sweaty rim. owen felt the lion's fingers but didn't stop.
The Neighborhood Daddy
Desmond crammed his snout into greg's ass crack - he did not bother to spread them - and his nose mashed into the boar's slippery, sweaty rim. he sucked in a few snorts, and then he sat back, shuddering and masturbating.
Adventure on Four Paws - Rainbow Falls Guild
Pumping his sheath with both paws, he eventually wrapped his whole muzzle around his tip and took it all the way to the sheath, stretching his jaw to its limits while he tucked his nose under the sweaty rim, huffing that raw, intoxicating scent right from
Rise of the Blessed Hyenas 2
His sweaty rim was swabbing bunga's lips, twitching against them in response to the tingles that ed was feeling. just teasing the angry honey badger seemed to be enough for him.
Passing the Time Between Trick-or-Treaters
Cain murred at that, licking his lips; the salty flavor of his son's sweaty rim still tingled on his taste buds. his own slobber glistened on his grey-furred muzzle, a similar messy sheen shining in the cleft of the younger dog's plump ass cheeks.